[That wasn't exactly the answer she was expecting to get back. Where was the yelling? Wasn't he going to get angry at her and hobble away out the door?

With the mention of the springs on her mind, Pyro's memory recalled that night in descriptive details. If she thought hard enough on it she could feel his touch against her skin still.

Her face turned crimson as she found the words she wanted to say.]

Does that mean you want to continue?